Mu Yazhe was stunned on hearing this. He turned around, only to meet with her cold, expressionless eyes.
She could not see anything. She could only vaguely see a black silhouette in the hazy light.
However, this silhouette was too blurry, he did not even know who it belonged to.
Mu Yazhe slowly approached her until he was right in front of her. He sat down on the edge of the bed and got closer to her.
However, he did not get a reaction from Yun Shishi.
She could not see him.
She could not even see him walking towards her.
Mu Yazhe held her hand tightly. But because it was so sudden for her that she got a fright and curled up slightly.
"It's me."
He consoled her gently and held the back of her hand. "Shishi, are you feeling better?"
"…"
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"…"
Mu Yazhe frowned deeply at her silence.
